[ Even if a move such as this one would probably spark dozens more requests from his various guardians of private time alone (god forbid), Tsuna finds he cannot muster the strength of mind to worry about that now, as relaxed as he is.
Mukuro really is a sight to see, Tsuna thinks, and he can barely hold back the stifled laughter building as he wanders directly in front of Mukuro, feeling the sun scorch his back through the thin shirt he wears. Behind him, a trail of damp footprints lead to his wet feet. ]
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Mukuro really is a sight to see, Tsuna thinks, and he can barely hold back the stifled laughter building as he wanders directly in front of Mukuro, feeling the sun scorch his back through the thin shirt he wears. Behind him, a trail of damp footprints lead to his wet feet. ]
Enjoying yourself?